Frank Harte & Dónal Lunny - North America | Gradam Ceoil TG4 2003.

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  • @sentimentaloldme
    @sentimentaloldme 6 років тому +9

    A fav. of mine. R.I.P. Frank..One of the great collectors of Irish Ballads.. Beautiful accompaniment by Donal Lunny. Tá an amhrán seo go hálainn ar fad.

  • @edelahaye
    @edelahaye 6 років тому +8

    Two undisputed masters at work ...

  • @owentierney2176
    @owentierney2176 3 роки тому +5

    Really lovely rendition of a great song , and the accompaniment was gorgeous shows Donal Lunny at his best

  • @smiffy8364
    @smiffy8364 3 роки тому +3

    Donal is a superb musician.

  • @irishfield1
    @irishfield1 6 років тому +1

    Amazing ever adore this ever Frank and Donal .......thank you :D :D

  • @paulanderson8143
    @paulanderson8143 6 років тому +5

    Great song, great singer and tasty accompaniment. What more could you wish for?

  • @tonymccann8853
    @tonymccann8853 4 роки тому

    Beautiful singer and song.🌎

  • @wvpamcur
    @wvpamcur 3 роки тому

    Love.

  • @edelahaye
    @edelahaye 6 років тому +4

    Ye lovers all both great and small, who dwell in Ireland
    Oh I pray you pay attention, whilst I my pen command
    It was my father's anger that drove my love away
    But I still have hopes we'll meet again in North Amerikay
    My love he was fair and handsome and to him I gave my heart
    Ah but little was our notion that we would ever part
    It was in my father's garden, that this flower it did decay
    But I still have hopes t'wil' bloom again, in North Amerikay
    Now I did not want for money, kind fortune on me shone
    So out of my father's castle I took 300 pounds
    It was in the town of Belfast, my passage I did pay
    And then set sail across the sea to far Amerikay
    Now the captain's wife was kind to me, as you may understand
    And she kept me in her cabin until we reached dry land
    It was in the town of Quebec we landed on the Cay
    But I knew not where to seek my love in all Amerikay
    Now I being sick and sore and tired, well I went into an inn
    And it was there I met my William, the lad I loved, within
    He took me gently by the hand and to me he did say
    Oh I never thought I'd see your face in North Amerikay
    Now I hear this couple have got wed as you may understand
    And I hear they live quite happily in a town they call Saint Johns
    And the money that she took from home, well in gold she paid it down
    And they think no more of Ireland nor Enniskillin Town